5 Hours later...
Chris and Greg are still sleeping in the nurses office. Chris wakes up seeing Greg's mouth open, asleep on him. He looks at the clock on the wall to see 5 hours have passed, it's 4pm. Chris starts to think about what to do next.
Chris: Thinks to himself "Come on, you have a bf you have to show him a good time, this isn't the only thing you can come up with to do. Sports was ruined cuz we suck, that was the most physical thing we could do for fun. What else was left now?". Chris tries to come up with ideas but all he can think about is going outside to do something then speaks in his mind "Maybe the arcade but Shit I left money in my room, oh wait I have 50 from the purse but should we go now? I mean I'll fuck my saturday up. Oh fuck that, when I go back home today She's gonna cut off my feet and tell me 'I can have em back after thanksgiving maybe Christmas'. I guess we're going to the arcade". He looks at Greg "I only got one chance, I don't know what's gonna happen after this, I better do 'that' now"
He wakes Greg up by shaking him lightly. Greg grunts then looks at Chris.
Chris: "Greg" He starts kissing his ear. "I wanna be your shaft right now"
Greg: Smiling, his face burrowed in Chris's ear "Really?"
Chris: "If your ready"
Greg: Pulls himself up to look at him, Chris looks back "Why now?"
Chris: "I don't know what'll happen if I go back home today, my mom might keep me away from you"
Greg: Confused "What happened this time? Wait, why away from me?"
Chris: Relecuctant to say, he didn't want to turn this day bad by letting Greg know what happened so he says it fast to get it over with "My mom knows about us, she wasn't mad about you but I don't really know why"
Greg: Shocked and panicking "You told your mom about us?"
Chris: Calmly "No she already knew. Which was weird to me too"
Greg: "See I knew something was gonna stop us"
Chris: Yelling "Greg stop, let's make time now. This whole day is ours. Forget everything"
Greg: Saddened "But Chris"
Chris: Stares at him with a mean look "Greg shut the fuck up". Greg shuts up, worried "I can sneak my way to see you. Stop whining like a dog and come here and sit on my lap" Greg smiles.
Greg: "You promise?"
Chris: "I can't but I will always try ok?"
Greg nods his head.
Chris: "Greg I want this to be the best day and you and me making more touchdowns than the new york giants will make it the best day"
Greg: Half-heartedly smiles "So I get to have all of you right now?"
Chris: "Ya anything you want"
Greg: Thinks about it while looking at the floor "I wanna be the dude"
Chris: "Okay if that's what you want, then turn me into that hooker on 43rd"
Greg: Smiles "I want you to be the dude"
Chris: Brow raised "Greg? Can you decide what you want now please?"
Greg: "I want to take our time and see who likes what but I want to kiss during"
Chris: Grabs Greg's arm and pulls him in then roating him so his back is lined with his front "Let's take it slow". Greg turns his head to look at Chris "And I promise to be gentle"
Greg: "Ok"
Chris: "And if it's the opposite and you hear me scream, make sure to know what kind they are"
Greg: Grins "You are so dirty"
Chris: Smiles wanting to turn Greg on more "Your gonna love this experiment"
Greg: Laughs, loving the reference to his favorite subject: science "More baby"
Chris: Closes eyes and talks with a seductive tone "I feel like I'm at the arcade cuz I'm gonna start you up, inserting something in your coin slot"
Greg feeling over the edge, sighs from becoming turned on.
Chris: "Use your body like an instrument and play the right notes, I'll be able to tell if I'm playing em right by the melody coming from your mouth. I have the right shaped key for your lock. I'll be breaking and entering soon"
Greg turns around feeling heated. Both embrace themselves in each other and let their first time unfold.
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At the same time Rochelle is looking out the window of the living room wondering where Chris is. Tanya is watching cartoons. Drew is practicing karate. He kicks forward, kicking the remote onto Tanya's face making her drop her head to the left as if she's sleeping. Drew's eyes widen, he looks back to see his mom still looking out the window. He turns back to Tanya then slowly heads towards the door. He looks at Rochelle while opening the door, Rochelle hears the door open and quickly turns her head with a confused look on her face. Drew stays still hoping not to get yelled at.
Rochelle: Yells "Boy, let me know if your going upstairs. I thought you were Chris"
Drew: "Sorry ma" He leaves, shutting the door behind him.
Julius comes up the steps from the first floor as Drew heads towards the third. Drew stops to see who's coming up by peering his head over the railing. He sees his father, Rochelle opens the door to see Julius as she already knew he was coming(looking outside the window). Drew heads upstairs.
Rochelle: "Well?"
Julius: Walking toward the living room to wipe snow off him "I asked Greg's father but he doesn't know where Greg is either so I think they're together". He's in the living room now and sees Tanya then kisses her head "Awwe she's sleeping". Julius looks back to see Rochelle while in the background Tanya starts to falls forward and onto the floor. "Don't worry baby he'll come home, I'll go back out there to look but I just got off work, let me get a bite to eat" He walks towards the kitchen, walking over Tanya as if noticing something on the floor but not realizing it's his daughter. "First let me get out of my work clothes and get properly dressed, it's cold out there"
Rochelle: Follows him and with an anxious tone "Julius, our son". She steps on Tanya, she uses her foot to push her off to the side not paying attention to what it was, "Is out there missing"
Julius: Stops at the table side near the kitchen; looking at Rochelle raising his right hand up forward "He's with Greg; I doubt he's missing, they probably went out". He heads into the kitchen to pour himself food while yelling from there "Why did he leave without telling you anyway?"
Rochelle: Hesitant to answer not knowing how Julius will react so she lies "I don't know but I'm just worried"
Julius: Comes back with a plate of chicken "About what?". He sits down "The weather? Did everyone eat already?"
Rochelle: Sitss next to Julius then looks at the floor "Ya they did. Julius he's mad at me"
Julius: Looks at her while biting a piece of chicken "Want me to get the 'belt'?"
The belt: the weapon used on naughty children is encased in glass in the upstairs bedroom. When struck by it 1)Children will tell the truth of their lies. 2)They will kiss their parents feet if they have backsashed them.
3)It Makes them beg their parents to stop.
4)It warns other kids who see the mark left on the hit child of what will happen to them shall they disobey.
5)They will fetch the groceries and bend down to be used as foot stools.
Rochelle: Still worried, sympathizes "No, he doesn't deserve it". She sits next to Julius, Julius stares at her, waiting before taking a bite "Chris is a good boy"
Julius: Takes a bite "I know, so?"
Rochelle: Covers her face in her hands "No Julius, you don't know?". She uncovers, 2 U shaped palm prints are printed on her face, from under her eye upto her temple.
Julius: Staring her with an eye brow raised in shock with his voice studdering from paying attention to the prints "So we'll ugh get him some ice cream"
Rochelle: Looking at him confused, as her face changes the U shapes from the center side slant downwards "What?"
Julius: Chewing every other second; paying attention to her face "I mean explain what your trying to tell me"
Rochelle: Hard for her to speak but has to tell him what's on her mind "Didn't you ever realize Chris has never givin us any problems. He never fights with us or yells or causes a mess"
Julius: Grabs a chicken in his hand "Ya he does. Why you think we yell at him?"
Rochelle: Raises left hand out "Exactly, why do we yell at him? Why don't you tell me what he's ever done?". Julius thinks for a second but realizes there's is no reason, he raises both brows as in saying 'oh' "Exactly"
Julius: "So your telling me he's never done anything?"
Rochelle: "No"
Julius: Yelling but not in anger "What about the time he took my shoe and threw it at Kill Moves?"
Rochelle: Knowing the answer to this "Who told you?"
Julius: "Tanya" He points at Tanya, who is still on the floor with a roach now crawling over her forehead.
Rochelle: Trying to get him to firgure out the answer himself "What else?"
Julius: "What about when he ate your chocolate turtles?"
Rochelle: A little sly tone "And who told you?"
Julius: Points at Tanya again "Tanya with a chocolate covered mouth". Tanya now has 5 roaches on her face.
Rochelle: More of a sly tone "Keep going as much as you can remember then tell me who told you"
Julius: "Broke a plate. Dropped food on the floor. Stole money out of my drawers. Wore your shoes and showed it off to everyone". Points at Tanya "Then my sweet baby girl told me with glass cuts on her hand and holding a piece of it in her hand that he broke it. That he dropped the food on the floor right next to her with his plate full and hers all empty. Her holding money in her hand, counting it and asking me for another five which I handed to her that he did it. Looking amazing in your shoes and the neighbor girls thinking so too that Chris did it. My baby girl is always there to tell me the truth". He continually chews his food then starts to slow down.
Rochelle is smirking at him, watching him. As his chewing gets slower his face expression slowly goes into shock. With each chew his eyes widen. He stops after his eyelids are expanded to the limit. He lowers them as he if he thinks of something. He takes another bite of chicken then sees Tanya on the floor. His face expression staying clam and relaxed; he looks at Rochelle while chewing then at Tanya then Rochelle then at Tanya then at Rochelle who is still smirking. Suddenly he looks as if he's getting close to realizing something. His face turns suspicious. He looks at the light switch then follows the door line; up to the corner then to the other corner and down to the floor. His eyebrows getting closer to each other; seeing the chair in his sight, he looks at the chair across from him. His eyebrows now even closer: then at what he sees faaaar behind the chair; the window. Seeing a pidgeon giving him the middle finger. Eyebrows now getting so close their about to touch; he looks up toward the ceiling because of the birds middle finger pointing up then at the bulb on the ceiling then at the outline of the boarder of the 2 rooms. He follows the boarder to the his right, to the corner of it and then down to the floor where he sees Tanya. His brows touch; lighting a spark where in his mind, his brain explodes.
Julius: Very fast, turns to Rochelle "You telling me". He points at Tanya "Our Tanya..."
Rochelle: Smiles with mouth open "Uh huh"
Julius: Protests "But"
Rochelle: "The big piece of chicken"
Julius: "My..."
Rochelle: "Missing cars keys"
Julius: "Letting..."
Rochelle: "Malvo in cuz he wanted to 'borrow' something"
Julius: "But Rochelle"
Rochelle: Light sly tone as she quickly tilts her head to the right "Just think about it Julius"
Julius: Thinking about all those times he yelled at Chris "How did I miss this?"
Rochelle: Grabs Julius hand, he can see she's upset "You understand now?"
Julius: Feeling guilty, holds onto her hand also while looking at it then turns to Rochelle "I'm not yelling at him for leaving without telling you then"
Rochelle: A little tears in her eyes "I just want to apologize to him"
Julius: Hugs rochelle as she cries into his chest "We'll both apologize to him". He holds her in his arms but pushes her away enough to see her face "But I think we shouldn't bring it up when he comes home. Just stay happy, act like whatever happened yesterday didn't happen and let's just be nice then we'll talk to all three of them when he's okay, ok?"
Rochelle: Stops crying, trying to assure "We're not yelling at him right?"
Julius: "No but we're not yelling at Tanya either" Rochelle gives him a 'don't make me take your money and spend it on some new shoes', afraid of her threatening face. "In front of them" He smiles nervously. "So what do we do with Tanya for now?"
Rochelle: "We need to talk about that later tonight"
Julius: "Alright but don't bring it up and no emotion either just act normal" Rochelle nods her head in agreement.
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Greg: So embarassed, sitting next to Chris looking down "Sorry Chris"
Chris: Looking down also, sighing "It's my fault too, I mean we don't know all the details"
Greg: Hesitant to look at Chris so he looks at the ground in front of Chris "Next time we'll look up exactly how everything works and not be so sloppy and..."
Chris: "Don't say it" Chris shuts Greg's mouth a little ashamed. "Next time we'll get it right"
Greg: "So what now?"
Chris: Looks at Greg "Let's just forget what happened, get ourselves washed up and just head to the arcade"
Greg: Holds onto Chris's hand and looks at him smiling "Ok". But he's still a little ashamed.
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Chris and Greg peak outside the door they first entered the school in. Snow has entered the hall through the slight opening between the door. They're tracks are printed in the snow in the hall, they shove it around.
Greg: Shoving snow to cover the tracks "Chris, it's no point. We're gonna make tracks anyway running out there". Chris stops to think as Greg grabs his shoulder and points towards the gate "And if we try covering it someone will see us as they pass by, if we cover our faces they'll report us"
Chris: "Not to mention they'd report us just seeing us walking out of this building"
Greg: "So fuck it let's just run out when no one is here"
Chris: "Let's get out the side door then" Greg nods then follows Chris towards the right wing of the school.
They both look out the window, it's snowing so hard no one would even notice them. Chris turns the knob, it turns due to Chris opening it from the inside of the school. Chris runs and Greg follows. They see someone across the street come from out of a store. Chris and Greg just run down the steps and onto the sidewalk acting like they've been walking on the sidewalk the whole time coming from one direction. The bystander wasn't even looking in their direction, only paying attention to his groceries. Hoping no one has seen them they continue their way to the arcade.
Greg: Shaking from the cold "I hope no one seen us"
Chris: "Ya your tellin me" Looks towards Greg while walking with him. "Especially when I have these tools in my pocket" Turns head straight. "We gotta go back to your house first to put these back"
Greg: Smiles "Our house boyfriend". Chris smiles.
They both change directions.
They arrive at Greg's house, Greg unlocks the door. They both wipe their shoes. Greg quickly runs down to the basement taking Chris's tools and placing them back. Greg comes back.
Chris: "Alright let's go"
Mr. Williger: "Where?" Both boys turn around with an 'oh no' expression as he comes out of his room.
Greg: "Hey dad, what are you doin home?"
Mr. Williger: Ignoring the question looking straight at both of them "Where are you boys going?"
Greg: Trying to stay calm "To the arcade, we'll be back quick"
Mr. Williger: Seeing right through Greg and how nervous he is "You can't, Chris!". Chris looks him in the eye "Your dad came and was looking for you, you have to go home"
Chris: Thought "Shit". Talks aloud "Ya I called my dad, he said it's okay if I stay out"
Mr. Williger: Mean tone "Sorry Chris but you have to go, I'm gonna drop you off". Mr. Williger leaves to put on shoes.
Greg: Turns around "Well this sucks"
Chris: Quickly kisses Greg, slightly pushing him back "Don't worry about me k, I'll be fine just find a way to get on your dads good side"
Greg: Worried "What about you?"
Chris: "I'll figure something out"
Greg: "You sure? Your gonna get in so much trouble. Isn't there anyway I can help you?"
Chris: Smiles "Think about me ok?"
Greg: "All the time"
Chris: Smirks "I didn't say be creepy"
Greg smiles they both go into a hug but stop. It was a new reflex to them but they had to stop it. Mr. Williger comes out of his room.
Mr. Williger: "Ready Chris?" He walks towards the hangers and grabs his jacket.
Chris: Saddened, looks at Greg then at Mr. Williger "Ya"
Mr. Williger opens the door waiting for Chris. Chris; hoping Mr. Williger would go out to start the car so he can have a moment with Greg. He walks towards the door.
Chris: "See ya Greg" while walking down the steps.
Greg, upset that his plans were ruined; heads to his room. Anger forming in him because of his dad.